Not "what love is".
I wanna know how Mommies find babysitters.
Before Bugger came along, the Handsome One and I went out whenever we wanted. We still go out with Adam but it's not the relaxing one-on-one time that I was so used to having. The idea of an unfamiliar, texting, angsty, hormonally charged teenage girl watching Bug, I'll admit, does not sound very promising. We have some in-laws in the area but I don't want them to feel cornered into babysittery simply because they're around. I'm sure we'll figure something out.
On the dress front, I dug one out of my closet that I haven't worn yet, but I also just got a pattern in the mail that I used to have and lost. I'm going to make a green taffeta version of a sweetheart neckline, full skirted cocktail length dress, kind of like this:
But if it turns out crappy at least I have a backup!
Also, if you haven't seen Toy Story 3, you really should. You know how Pixar makes great kids movies but they're still fun for adults? Yes. I started crying twice. Darn you, weaning hormones.